Chapter 945 I Bet with You!

Many of the inner courtyard disciples who were watching thought about it carefully and understood what Hou Ziping was thinking.

Hou Ziping was severely injured by Yang Wei before, and he must have hated Yang Wei in his heart. Now that his injury has recovered, and his strength seems to have improved, he wants to defeat Yang Wei and avenge his shame.

But, can he really defeat Yang Wei?

Hou Ziping did suppress Yangwei in terms of momentum, but a duel between warriors depends not only on their cultivation level, but also on their actual combat experience.

Since Yang Wei became an inner court disciple, he has constantly challenged those who are higher than himself on the inner court disciples' combat power list. At the same time, he has to accept challenges from some inner court disciples who are behind him on the combat power list. He has experienced this one after another. After hundreds of duels, he is currently ranked 18th on the inner court disciples' combat strength list. He has rich practical experience.

On the other hand, Hou Ziping, who had been in the inner court for twelve years, had only immersed himself in training and had only a handful of duels. He lacked actual combat experience and faced Yang Wei again, but he was still not favored by others.

"Senior Brother Hou, you challenge me? Haha, have you forgotten who severely injured you three days ago? Although I don't know why your injuries recovered so quickly, since I can injure you once, I can I'll hit you hard a second time, a third time... Come on, if you want to fight, then fight!"

Although Yang Wei was afraid, he knew that today's battle was inevitable, so he simply gritted his teeth and accepted Hou Ziping's challenge.

Yang Wei didn't believe that in just two or three days, Hou Ziping's combat power could surpass his own. Even if he had some strange encounters, he would still have to spend time practicing.

Originally, this time was a duel between Yang Lin and Fang Bai, but Hou Ziping and Yang Wei "cut in". This was something that many people at the scene did not expect.

"Let's bet! Let's bet! I'll put out two thousand yuan stones and bet that Junior Brother Yang will win! Who will bet against me?"

Before the duel between Hou Ziping and Yang Wei, some inner courtyard disciples had already shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, an inner court disciple said: "Senior Brother Wang, I'll bet with you! I'm optimistic about Senior Brother Hou!"

"I'll give you ten bottles of Yuan Judan, and I bet that Junior Brother Yang will win!"

"Haha, Senior Sister Li, I'll bet you! Ten bottles of Yuan Ju Dan is too little, how about twenty bottles?"

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you! Junior Brother Yang, I took out all the Juyuan Pills I have and bet that you win. Don't let me down!"

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Two to three hundred inner court disciples started to make bets with Yuan stones or elixirs.

Of course, most of the hospital disciples were still optimistic about Yang Wei and placed their bets on him.

There were also a small group of inner court disciples who felt that Hou Ziping was different from the past and had an unprecedented sense of confidence, so they decided to take a gamble on him.

"Five thousand yuan stones and fifty bottles of elixirs. I bet that Senior Brother Hou will win. Is there anyone who wants to bet against me?"

Fang Bai's clear voice suddenly sounded, and he was ready to join in the fun.

Five thousand yuan stones and fifty bottles of elixirs were all the cultivation resources that Fang Bai could spare at the moment, and they were all invested in Hou Ziping.

Fang Bai knew better than anyone else what Hou Ziping's current fighting strength was, even better than Hou Ziping himself, so he did not hesitate to bet all his wealth on Hou Ziping's victory.

Five thousand yuan stones and fifty bottles of elixirs were not a small amount of money for the inner court disciples at the scene. Therefore, after hearing Fang Bai's voice, the scene fell silent. For a while, no one dared to talk to Fang Bai. Betting for nothing.

"Junior Brother Fang, I'll bet with you!"

At this moment, a woman's voice as clear as an oriole sounded from afar.

The disciples in the inner courtyard on the martial arts field turned their heads to follow the sound, and their eyes lit up when they saw who it was.

Fang Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at a young female disciple from the inner courtyard who was walking slowly from a distance.

The one who wanted to bet with Fang Bai was the young inner courtyard female disciple.

The female disciple from the inner courtyard was wearing a green skirt. She seemed to be around twenty-two years old. She had an oval face, phoenix eyes, a beautiful nose, and peach blossom cheeks. She was very beautiful, slightly more beautiful than the female disciple from the outer courtyard, Gao Shuxian.

Judging from the reactions of the male disciples of the inner courtyard in the martial arts arena, the beautiful female disciple of the inner courtyard who is walking towards us should be a very popular person.

"Hello, Senior Sister Huang!"

When the beautiful inner court female disciple came closer, the inner court disciples present, regardless of gender, old or young, all clasped their fists and saluted her.

After Fang Bai entered the inner court, he learned about some of the inner court disciples from Hou Ziping, especially those at the top of the inner court disciples' combat power list. He knew more about them.

The beautiful inner courtyard female disciple's surname was Huang, and her level of cultivation was higher than that of Yang Lin. Fang Bai's heart moved and he immediately knew who she was.

He saw the female disciple from the inner courtyard surnamed Huang walking up to him, looking at him with a smile, bowing slightly with her hands clasped in fists, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Hello, Senior Sister Huang!"

"Hey, do you know me? Junior Brother Fang, we haven't met before, right?"

The female disciple from the inner courtyard named Huang asked curiously.

Fang Bai smiled lightly and said: "Although I have never met Senior Sister Huang, I have heard about Senior Sister Huang for a long time. Besides..."

He raised his hand and pointed to a huge stone tablet standing on the north side of the martial arts field, and said: "As a disciple of the inner courtyard, I naturally know some about the situation in the inner courtyard. Senior Sister Huang's name is hung on the second one of that stone tablet. The location is so conspicuous that it’s hard not to notice!”

The huge stone tablet that Fang Bai pointed to was densely covered with plaques with names engraved on it. Counting them carefully, there were a hundred plaques.

That is the strength list of inner court disciples.

All the disciples in the inner courtyard are proud to have their names hung on the stone tablets, and the higher the position on the stone tablet, the better their ranking on the combat power list.

The word "Huang Miao" is written on the sign at the second position on the inner court's disciple strength list. Obviously, this is the name of the female disciple named Huang.

This position also shows that Huang Miao's strength ranks second among the disciples in the inner courtyard, surpassing Yang Lin.

Fang Bai's eyes swept across Huang Miao's face, and then said: "I heard people say that Senior Sister Huang is naturally beautiful and fragrant. Among the female disciples in the inner courtyard, Senior Sister Huang is second to none in terms of appearance and strength. So. As soon as Senior Sister Huang appeared, I guessed it immediately."

Huang Miao chuckled sweetly, her branches trembling with laughter. She glanced at Fang Bai with gleaming eyes and said, "Junior brother Fang is really good at talking. Senior sister, I'm so proud of you that I almost don't want to bet with you to win your cultivation resources." It’s over!”

Fang Bai also laughed and said to Huang Miao with a smile: "Sister Huang, are you sure that you can win?"

Huang Miao was startled, glanced at Hou Ziping who had already assumed a fighting stance, and then smiled and said: "In terms of cultivation level, Senior Brother Hou and Senior Brother Yang are almost the same, but in terms of actual combat experience, Senior Brother Yang completely beats Senior Brother Hou. , so I bet that Senior Brother Yang will win!"